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As Swen started to leave the building to go home, he was suddenly interrupted by Eith's rough fingers trying to get him to pay attention.  Wrapping his arms around his chest and pulling away as a blush ran across his cheeks, the man found himself looking downwards.  Even given the events of the past hour though, he wasn't one to discount the knowledge Eith was providing, although it wasn't as if he couldn't ever return to his room.  And besides, this was likely only temporary.

And he'd only been a man a few minutes ago even if it wasn't.  Glaring at the puppy, he sighed then shook his head.  [color=gray]"Firstly, I have to return to my room eventually.  Secondly, you already have your meal money.  You can take care of yourself for this, I'm sure of it."[/color]  The magierprinz contemplated complaining about the sexual harassment, but truthfully Eith was probably just curious more than anything.  Although they needed to have a serious talk later, this wasn't the time or the place for it.

And besides, he felt like being alone.  Or at least with a friend.  Leaving the library, he continued walking with his eyes towards the ground and doing his best to avoid tripping given the slightly new arrangement of his body.  This would prove to be annoying at best.

Distracted, Luna would feet the impact of another girl running into her by mistake, dropping a book and scrambling to pick it up.  [color=gray]"S-Sorry L-"[/color]  No.  Don't say her name.  This is embarrassing, and it'll be a giveaway that you know her.  Remain calm.  Right?

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Maoin returned to the room, listening to but not really heeding Lady Sorcha's advice for the moment.  Pride?  How could a stray cat have any of that?  She just didn't want to end up burdening the very person who would likely end up training her later in the day anyways.

Returning to her Lady's room, she cleaned the entire place to a level that she was certain Lady Foglhu would be satisfied with.  Truthfully, it was left nearly sterile but the kitten wanted to delay her departure for just a moment.

As for her own things ... what did she technically own anyways?  Truthfully, she had been lawfully considered property of her lady ... but now she wasn't.  The sword was a gift for her service, so that would remain with her.  She kept the clothes on her back with her, since it was a simple and rather cheap dress anyways.

Otherwise, the coins were left on the table.  The duffel bags were dropped by the door.  Makeup was left behind.  Her crate was cleaned and the blankets within were packed into a neat square.

She figured she should write a letter in case she managed to forget something.  Or maybe just to get a final word in of her whereabouts.  Or for some reason.  The kitten wasn't certain.

[i]To the Heir of House Foglhu', Lady Gwynn,

[s]I'm assuming that by breaking our bond, that you decided to get rid of me.[/s]  Greetings, I hope time has brought you good tidings.  Since our bond has been broken and I am no longer your familiar or servant, it would be considered appropriate for me to vacate these premises.  [s]Now that I've been left for the streets without warning, I hope you ca[/s]  I have done my best to not take anything that you would consider of value.[/i]

That wasn't true.  A single finger thumbed at the leather collar around her neck before it was placed next to the letter as if it were a paperweight, hand shaking as it was lowered.  The gleaming emblem of house Foglhu' shined just slightly against everything else.  Maybe Lady Gwynn would reuse it or sell it, but it wasn't hers anymore.

That's when the tears really began to fall as she observed the removed object, some of them falling towards the paper as she continued to write on it.  Despite her attempt to keep her hand still, the handwriting was inconsistent and scratchy.

[i]If you feel that I have taken something inappropriately or [s]have changed your mind[/s] wish to contact me otherwise I should be in St. Sappho Academy for some time.  If I am not here, the Headmistress [s]should know where this stray has travelled[/s] will likely know of my location.

Best of Luck,
Maoin, [s]serv[/s][/i]

Walking away from the counter, she left the room and locked it before taking a breath and sliding her set of keys beneath it.  The kitten left the dormitory a few seconds later and searched for a nice looking alleyway, where she curled up beneath an overhang provided by a roof.

It was hard to stop the tears as they began to flow, the kitten hoping her black hair would hide her face as she tried to hide her shame.

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The phoenix remained asleep, breathing softly as Katherine's magic still filled her.  The crimson haired girl seemed as if she would remain in a state of deep slumber as she remained there.